Tell me the way you’ve been Tell me the way you’ve been (it’s been so long) I want to go along and pretend that it’s dawn That’s the start not the close I’m your friend not your post We’re under Wolf’s Law
Another new scene that flies Another empty picture for this collage of mine I want to pull it back And pretend that it’s dark That we made it here unharmed I’m your friend not your guard And we’re under Wolf’s Law
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Turn around turn around turn around
I’ll take the gambling way Let’s send it spiraling Just to visit that box